Radio Signals a Turn

In nineteen twenty-four

Cupid sent Signals

to broad cast

"...j'adore!..."

and in return

her perfume

became the How

Who moved the Moon

"... while I might have said comb,

I included your tombs too, honey..."

we're half the way now

and the other way soon

"... Cliff-notes the spark..."

Andromeda sent to start

"... both slopes..."

in kind and in tune

"... hey Scully, it's me, Bones..."

A Sound re-pair...

in Gratitude

"... there was a longing

for a little attitude 

in their hearts..."

and so they were lifted

and gifted with parts

all fit for The Time

"... y'all put our number

right 

on the outside?..."

pretty easy secret I'd say,

to find